Paroles officielles de la chanson «Lucky Me» : Bachelor Girl

Paroles officielles de la chanson "Lucky Me"

I've got an ex-boyfriend who calls me upTo blame me for his lifeI get bunches of roses from another guyAnd hate mail from his wifeI date a stupid jerk who forgets my nameLikes to make love watching TVAnd some guy calls in the middle of the nightJust so I can hear him breatheLucky meLucky, lucky meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever need, lucky meOh yeahI've got a great carIt's a red convertible, made by MattelGot a nice house in the suburbsWith 'Hell's Angels' for neighbors as wellI've got a scholarship for a hundred years of collegeI wanna study dentistryBut my folks just want me marriedAnd poppin' out the grand kids to keep them companyLucky meLucky, lucky meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever need, lucky meLucky, lucky little old meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever needLucky me(Lucky me)Oh me(Lucky me)I think I wanna join the Hare KrishnasGive up all my worldly goods, cut off all my hairThere's nothin' that I have right now, brings me any joyWhen I'm shopping at the mall, can't find it anywhereBut I've got my tamagotchiAnd I've got my wristwatch phoneI got so many friends on the InternetI could never be aloneI've got just enough cash to pay a lot of taxBut not enough to quit my jobGot a fool's gold ring, credit card debtPsychiatrist for my dogLucky meLucky, lucky little old meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever need, lucky meOh, lucky, lucky little old meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever needLucky meOh, lucky, lucky little old meI have everything in this whole wide worldA girl could ever needLucky me